Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1766 Learning to Leverage Strength
When Pang Yuxi brought up the old story again, his mind was in turmoil and a new idea suddenly emerged in Bian Mu's mind.

"In terms of timing... well! It's indeed time to place an order, but... unfortunately, there have been some personnel changes at 'Yiyoukang' recently. The friend I know might be transferred to another place, so the thing we agreed on before might have to be done with another company." As he spoke, Bian Mu selectively introduced the fact that "Yiyoukang" company might make major adjustments to internal employee appointments in the near future.

Hearing this, Pang Yuxi couldn't help but frowned.

"Can't you just place a normal custom order? Do you have to use the chairman's connections?" Pang Yuxi was a bit selfish and didn't consider the difficulties of Bian Mu, Assistant Zhang and others at all.

Hearing this, Bian Mu couldn't help but frowned. He felt that colleagues like Pang Yuxi were really difficult to get along with. Whenever something happened, he would consider his own convenience first and had no intention of helping others solve their problems at all.

"In our industry...some things look mysterious on the surface, but in fact, there is only a thin layer of window paper between them. If there are a few interested people in the workshop, the secret recipe of the medicine pads that I have worked so hard to come up with will be deciphered by them! Although we have set up a technical anti-theft chain in advance, we can't stop them from knowing every production link, right? In the past two years, chemical analysis technology has developed to a nearly mythical level. As long as there are enough samples on hand, what secrets can there be in high-end laboratories?" Pretending to be mysterious, Bian Mu pretended to explain from the heart.

If you really want to be picky, Pang Yuxi has done something too excessive. Since accompanying the female patient to the hospital for treatment, Pang Yuxi and his partner have not paid any money, such as registration fees, outpatient consultation fees, and treatment fees... They pretended to be ignorant of everything and did not make any specific comments afterwards.

No matter how generous Bian Mu was, he still felt uncomfortable when he thought about this.

Since Pang Yuxi is unkind, don't blame Bian Mu for being unjust!
Regardless of whether it works or not, Bian Mu suddenly had an idea and planned to make use of Pang Yuxi's personal influence. If he is lucky enough, it would be best to indirectly use Nie Yixiong's power to help Assistant Zhang further reduce the pressure of job adjustment.

Occasionally, Bian Mu also tried to learn to use the opponent's force to his advantage and practice, so as to avoid being confused and struggling when he really started the Chinese patent medicine business in the future.

After hearing Bian Mu mention the issue of patent protection in a disguised way, Pang Yuxi could no longer pretend to be confused.

"What do you mean..." Pang Yuxi asked tentatively.

"You have extensive connections. If possible, can you help to secure Mr. Zhang's position? At the very least, delay his resignation. Or, at least wait until our medicinal insoles are ready. Otherwise... I'll really have to trouble you to find another reliable pharmaceutical company. Let me make it clear in advance that it took us a lot of effort to develop those medicinal insoles. If we look for other manufacturers, we must first ensure that our patent application is approved smoothly as soon as possible!" Without saying too much or too little, Bian Mu secretly "checked" Pang Yuxi's plan.

When it comes to dealing with human relationships and worldly affairs, Pang Yuxi is much more experienced than Bian Mu.

"This matter...Okay, I'll ask later and see if anyone can help."

"If Mr. Nie doesn't think our matter is too small, would you mind giving him a few words? He has a great influence! It will definitely work. Is it too much to say so?" Well! Bian Mu was in the driver's seat.

"Well... okay! Anyway, I have to report this matter to my master sooner or later, so... let's just say it's settled. You should have the relevant preparation techniques, prescriptions, etc. ready!"

"Of course, otherwise, I wouldn't dare to prescribe medicine for your friend!" Bian Mu responded with a smile.

"Okay! Since you have an appointment, I won't bother you any more. I'll contact you later!" After saying that, Pang Yuxi got up and walked out.

Seeing Pang Yuxi's back gradually walking away, Bian Mu couldn't help but feel a bit of contempt in his heart.

"Deep down, you still treat me as an outsider! You contact me when you need me, but we live our own lives and have nothing to do with each other at other times. It's really hard to get along with you!" Bian Mu looked down on Pang Yuxi from the bottom of his heart.

While changing clothes, Bian Mu was hoping that Nie Yixiong could help everyone out. Once he showed up, many things would surely soon see a new turn for the better.

...Part 7 of "De Yue Tower". When Bian Mu walked into the small private room, Guan Yuelin had been waiting for a while.

"The weather is getting hotter, why don't you eat something light?" Guan Yuelin said with a smile while making tea for Bian Mu.

"Okay, okay! I'm a little hungry. Let them serve some cold noodles first? A small portion will be fine."

"Okay!" After saying that, Guan Yuelin ordered two servings of "Furongji Cold Noodles" through the IPAD.

"What's the progress of the 'detoxifying ointment' you're working on?" Guan Yuelin mentioned the "detoxifying ointment" with a smile.

"The specific preparation is much more complicated than originally imagined. We have been taking a step back recently and are making technical corrections. Do you have any good suggestions?" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"I don't have any ideas. As long as I can keep my current position, Mr. Zhang, I will do my best if you give me orders!"

"Hahahaha... the lines are all out. As long as everyone works together, there may be some solution." Bian Mu deliberately dropped some clues and responded with a smile.

Guan Yuelin's eyebrows were empty. When he heard this, he knew there was a turning point. He was surprised and happy, and his thick eyebrows couldn't help but twitch a few times.

The two were chatting when they heard bursts of noise coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be the sound of tables, chairs and benches falling down. It sounded a bit messy. The two looked at each other, stopped talking, and pricked up their ears to listen.

"It seems like they are arguing?" Guan Yuelin said softly.

Bian Mu didn't say anything, just nodded slightly and continued to listen with his ears perked up. His hearing was much better than Guan Yuelin's, and he had already listened to a few things at this point.

"It seems like someone rushed into the private room and caused trouble, and the clerk is there to mediate!" Bian Mu said with a smile.

"Never mind! The management of this kind of restaurant is always very strict. Ordinary bad guys can't get in. I guess there was some dispute among the internal staff!" With something on his mind, Guan Yuelin had no intention of pushing open the door and going out to see what was going on.

Bian Mu had something on his mind, so naturally he had no intention of getting involved in such an occasion.

As they were listening, the door of the private room opened and a waiter hurried in carrying two bowls of cold noodles.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bian Mu turned his head and glanced outside the door.

"What's going on? Why are the tables and chairs thrown out? Could a fight have already started?" Bian Mu asked the waiter.

"I'm sorry to disturb you two. An old man across the street is celebrating his birthday, and two of his grandchildren suddenly started quarreling at the table. The noise became quite loud. Some of them are quite familiar with our boss, and it was difficult for the security guard to stop it by force, so..." While apologizing, the young waiter quickly explained a few words.

Hearing this, Bian Mu couldn't help but stand up and go out to take a look. He had sharp ears and could recognize the voice of an old acquaintance.